[00:00.000] 作词 : 柴酱Gabriel[00:01.000] 作曲 : 柴酱Gabriel[00:02.000] 编曲 : 柴酱Gabriel[00:17.152]the dusty wind is blowing through the sleepy Southern town[00:22.522]the heavy shadows fall as the golden sun goes down[00:27.808]behind the wooden fence, the curtains always drawn tight[00:33.314]they whisper of a monster hiding in the fading light[00:40.465]but in the hollow tree, there is a gift that was left for me[00:45.914]a silent kind of magic, a soul that wants to be free[00:51.091]my father holds the truth, he walks a lonely road[00:56.407]to teach us how to carry such a heavy, heavy load[01:04.410]the world is full of prejudice and lines drawn in the sand[01:09.175]but our courage is a quiet voice, a steady, gentle hand[01:14.301]before you judge a stranger, look the world from his own view[01:21.741]to understand the bitter tears, the hidden blues[01:27.947]it is a sin to kill a mockingbird, when they only sing without a sound[01:37.150]they bring no harm, they bear no blame, they offer but their grace[01:47.093]they don‘t devour our plenteous harvest, they just pour out their heart[01:56.505]yet prejudice pulls the trigger of life, in a blind and bitter race[02:26.048]in the courtroom air was thick the heavy gavel come down hard[02:31.696]truth was shining brightly but ignored by the blind yard[02:36.875]broken wing was shattered who was shot in dark[02:41.978]leaving a deep and bleeding wound a sorrow sorrow mark[02:49.814]the world is full of prejudice and lines drawn in the sand[02:55.011]but our courage is a quiet voice, a steady, gentle hand[02:59.953]before you judge a stranger, look the world from his own view[03:07.958]to understand the bitter tears, the hidden blues[03:12.924]it is a sin to kill a mockingbird, when they only sing without a sound[03:22.735]they bring no harm, they bear no blame, they offer but their grace[03:32.394]they don‘t devour our plenteous harvest, they just pour out their heart[03:42.557]yet prejudice pulls the trigger of life, in a blind and bitter race[03:52.399]walk upon then wooden porch and look across the street[03:56.791]the neighbourhood looks different from where shadows meet[04:02.013]we cannot pay him back for gifts inside the tree[04:07.755]but we can keep his secret let his spirit be[04:14.950]it is s a sin to kill a mockingbird, when they only sing without a sound[04:24.235]they bring no harm, they bear no blame, they offer but their grace[04:34.100]they don‘t devour our plenteous harvest, they just pour out their heart[04:43.726]yet prejudice pulls the trigger of life, in a blind and bitter race[05:05.785]just let the melody grow[05:10.205]don’t kill a mocking bird[05:15.821]let them sing